The loud sound, like a soul-stirring song, spread from the court hall to the four seas of Kyushu.

Huai Mo was still dressed simply and relegated to immortality, but the proud bright yellow made his dark eyes become deeper and colder. He looked ahead, as if he was overlooking all living beings, and he seemed to be lost in thought, lost in thought outside the temple.

At one point, it seemed as if the grand ceremony in front of him could not move his cold heart at all.

It's extremely cold at high places.

Everything in front of him was originally just a mission after being tortured. He tried his best to complete the mission, and that was it. However, when did it turn from a torture into a goal? He had turned it over in his mind countless times.

But what happened was that he wanted to hold that person's hand and walk step by step towards the supreme position. From then on, he loved her freely and did as he pleased; in the eyes of everyone in the world, she was favored by him throughout his life.

But now, he alone has reached the throne, where is she?

At that time, Luo Xi was hiding in the distance, watching from a distance all the officials and ministers bowing their heads to him, feeling sincerely convinced.

The corners of his lips raised, and tears fell. After all, he still felt pain in his heart.

Huai Mo, we will never see you again today, and from now on, we will not recognize each other again.

"The time has come, Luoxi, let's go."

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On the dragon chair, the new emperor, who was originally aloof and cold, suddenly stood up and his eyes suddenly shot out of the palace.
Chapter completed!